[Comprehensive] In the name of secret love

In Tokyo, Japan, in a cozy room, a middle-aged woman tidies up the house slowly.

The long black curly hair was pinned up neatly, and the light yellow sweater instantly became luminous under the sunlight.Gently picking up the photo frame to wipe off the dust on it, Nakajima Ayakawa touched the woman with a bright smile on the photo in a daze, her dull eyes were obviously distracted.

Time passed really quickly, and in a blink of an eye, her daughter was also at the age of marriage.

Recalling her daughter Nanami Yui's faltering phone call not long ago, Nakajima Ayagawa couldn't help but wet her eyes.Although she didn't ask in detail on the phone, out of intuition, Nakajima Ayagawa knew that Yui had found her true son.

Slightly scanning the calendar next to the photo frame, Nakajima Ayagawa carefully counted the days when Yui would bring her boyfriend back to Japan.Thinking that Yui's boyfriend is also a Japanese who went to Italy to work hard, subconsciously, Nakajima Ayakawa felt an indescribable sense of peace.After all, Italy is too far away from Japan. Parents naturally don't want their children to marry far away, and it is not easy to meet each other.

However, it seems that you didn't ask Yuyi's boyfriend's name and job on the phone, so you must ask them carefully when they come.

Thinking of this, Nakajima Ayakawa raised a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, and hummed a little song contentedly.She turned on the vacuum cleaner to suck up the dust on the floor little by little. Suddenly, a hasty doorbell interrupted her thoughts.

"It's here, who is it?!"

Leaning the vacuum cleaner on the back of the sofa, Nakajima Ayakawa took off her apron and walked to the door.Gently opening the door, Nakajima Ayagawa's gaze suddenly met Yui and his party who had a bandaged forehead, slightly swollen cheeks, and obviously looked very bad.

"Yuyi, what's wrong with you, why did you get hurt?! Also, why did you return to Japan so early?! Didn't you say on the phone that it will take a while?!"

"Auntie Ayagawa, I came back early because of some things. Can we go in and talk?!"

Slightly stunned for a second, Nakajima Ayagawa quickly invited Yui and Rosa beside Yui into the house.After quickly picking up the vacuum cleaner into the storage room, Nakajima Ayagawa poured a glass of lemonade for Yui and Rosa after cleaning her hands.There was a bit of worry in the brown eyes, and Nakajima Ayakawa shook her hands nervously, and nodded to Rosa first.

"Hello, are you Yuyi's friend?! I'm Nakajima Ayakawa, Yuyi's adoptive mother." Greeting Rosa kindly, Nakajima Ayakawa took out a few more snacks, "This is what I made this morning. If you don't mind, please eat more or less."

"Hi Auntie, I'm Rosalize Rich, Auntie can call me Rosa." Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Rosa took the initiative to pick up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, "Well, the pastry made by Auntie is really good It’s delicious, just like the ones sold outside, no, it’s better than the ones made outside.”

Although Rosa grew up in Italy before, Rosa was the only daughter of a big family after all.Because Rosa's father is very interested in Japanese culture, Rosa learned Japanese early under the influence of her father, so communication is naturally no problem.

"Aunt Ayagawa..."

When Ayakawa Nakajima mentioned the word adoptive mother, Yuyi couldn't help but frowned, hesitated to speak and looked at Rosa apologetically. After receiving Yuyi's eyes, Rosa ate a few more cakes and immediately left.

"Actually, Auntie, I'm here just to send Youyi home. I still have something to do, so I won't stay any longer."

"Huh?! Are you leaving so soon?! But..." Ayakawa Nakajima quickly stood up, "You accompanied Yui all the way to Japan, please let me entertain you again anyway."

"You don't have to be so polite, Auntie." Shaking her hand, Rosa gave Yuyi a look, and then walked directly to the door, "I will come to disturb you in a few days, that's it, I'll go first, Auntie. "

"Why are you in such a hurry..."

He complained inexplicably, and the extra space just made Nakajima Ayakawa ask Yui about his injury carefully.Quickly found the medical box from the cupboard, Nakajima Ayakawa took out the gauze and medicines inside little by little, intending to treat Yui who had only undergone emergency treatment.

"Yuyi, how did you get hurt when you were so good?! Could it be that something happened in Italy?!"

Taking scissors to cut open a bag of new cotton swabs, Nakajima Ayagawa tried to get close to Yui.Grabbing Nakajima Ayagawa's extended wrist just right, Yui's voice was full of indescribable fatigue and weariness.

"Auntie Ayakawa, I want to ask you, did you hide anything from me?!"

Those pitch-black eyes could not see the bottom at all at this moment, and Yu Yi at this moment gave people the danger that he seemed to be on the edge of a cliff and would fall off at any moment.Can't help tightening his heart, Nakajima Ayagawa forced a smile, and touched Yui's forehead with the other hand, his voice was full of jokes and unconcealable shock.

"What's the matter, Yui?! What stupid things are you talking about, what can I hide from you?"

"Really?!" Weakly raised a question, Youyi's eyes were closed tightly, and there was a hint of decadence in his tone, "Then... can Auntie Ayakawa tell me, who is Oliver Durance?!"

The voice was so weak that it was like a piece of floating grass that was barely floating, and it might be submerged by running water at any time.The pale lips were tightly pursed, and the closed eyes were full of uneasiness. The current Yuyi can be described as a strong bow.

After being rescued by Rosa, Yuyi took the initiative to cut off the signal of the mobile phone and the communicator after contacting her friend Anna.With the support of Rosa, she randomly found a shopping mall and bought a whole set of clothes. Youyi immediately rushed to the location agreed with Anna in advance. After getting her passport, she immediately flew back to Japan with a fake passport and a fake name.

Japan is more than sixteen hours away from Italy, but on the plane, Youyi kept his eyes open until dawn.Although the spirit was already exhausted to the verge of falling, once the eyes were closed, Ivan Huddle's terrifying face and the words he said kept echoing in Youyi's mind, stimulating Youyi's nerves.

With physical pain and mental pain, Yuyi, who has not rested for 24 hours, is feeling a little unstable at the moment.The hand holding Nakajima Ayakawa's wrist couldn't help but strengthen slightly, Yui opened her sour eyes, facing Nakajima Ayakawa's heart directly.

"Why doesn't Aunt Ayagawa answer my question?!"

"...I, no, Yui, where did you hear this name?!"

The name Oliver Durance was like a landmine, and Nakajima Ayagawa was blown up with stars in his eyes.

Even if 20 years have passed, Nakajima Ayagawa couldn't help but feel sad whenever she mentioned her gentle and gentle husband.The sweet life seems to be just yesterday, Nakajima Ayagawa suppressed the moisture from the corners of his eyes, as always, he didn't want Yui to know anything unnecessary.

"Yuyi, are you uncomfortable?! I don't know Oliver Durance." Aside from looking at Yui, Nakajima Ayagawa moved the wrist held by Yui, "The most important thing now is Let me bandage you, and then you go to bed and rest."

"The most important thing now is not the bandage!! Do you still hide it from me?! Why don't you admit that your biological daughter is right in front of you?!"

As if he had endured it for a long time, he quickly ignited and exploded. After you yelled these words in a sharp voice, he gasped for breath.The hand holding Nakajima Ayakawa's wrist was released suddenly, Yui stood up and took a few steps back, put the photo that had been hidden in her arms on the table, and pushed it to Nakajima Ayakawa's eyes.

The yellowish color could not hide the sweet smile of the three people in the photo. Picking up the photo with trembling hands, Nakajima Ayakawa tremblingly caressed the smiling face on the photo, her voice full of shaking and choking.

"This photo... why is this photo in your hand?! How did you get this photo?! It shouldn't be!"

This photo disappeared a long time ago, and Nakajima Ayakawa has been looking for it but can't find it.Because this is the last family photo taken by her husband before his death, Nakajima Ayakawa has always cherished it very much, and has to take it out for a sneak peek from time to time.But, why did it suddenly run into Yui's hands? !

Looking at Yui in panic, she realized that her daughter knew the truth that she shouldn't know from somewhere, and suddenly thought of something, Nakajima Ayagawa stepped forward and grabbed Yui's clothes, trying to touch Yui's face with her rough right hand.

"Yuyi...Youyi, listen to mom's explanation, mom never wanted to hurt you..."

"Now you start calling yourself a mother?! Where did you go when I wanted to call you a mother?!" interrupted Ayakawa Nakajima unceremoniously, Yui gradually collapsed, "Why are you so cruel?! You are willing to take away even the right of your biological daughter to call your biological mother?! Do you know how miserable I have been these years?! Even in my dreams, I want to expect my own mother..."

With tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, Yui resisted Nakajima Ayagawa's approach very much.

The all-time flattery and cautiousness seemed to be a shame, a joke, Youyi squatted down, covered his face and wept, that sad look seemed to be abandoned by the whole world, at this moment Youyi was a hesitant and frightened child.

Knowing that Nakajima Ayagawa likes to study well and is a child with a gentle spirit, Yui has studied hard since she was a child, striving for versatility.Abandoning many opportunities to play with the children in the neighborhood, Yuyi devoted time to enriching herself.

At that time, Mr. Yongjin had not yet been adopted by the family. For the little Yui, Nakajima Ayagawa and her two younger sisters who were the same age as her were everything to Yui. Even the slightest compliment from Shimayagawa would make Yui roll on the bed happily.

Although Nakajima Ayagawa did not give her the right to call her mother, Yui's love for the whole family has not diminished in the slightest.Those who are sensible do not participate in too many extracurricular activities to save money for the family. The first thing they do after school every day is to share the housework for Ayakawa Nakajima.As she grew older, Yui, who was independent since she was a child, gradually knew what she wanted, but for Nakajima Ayakawa, Yui obediently gave up her favorite medicine and learned the bitter and profound international public relations.

But why, now all these carefulness and all the maintenance like flattery suddenly became a big joke? !If Yui is not Nakajima Ayakawa, she naturally cannot know Nakajima Ayakawa's thoughts and difficulties, but no matter what, how can there be such a cruel mother in the world who makes her daughter suffer like this? !It can be said that Yuyi has always received much less love from Nakajima Ayakawa than the other two sisters who are a few months younger than her, which makes Yuyi feel at ease.

"It's not like this, Yuyi, it's really not like this, don't cry, Yuyi, mom will feel bad, it's really not like this..."

Kneeling beside Yui almost begging, Nakajima Ayagawa hugged Yui who was squatting on the ground, regardless of Yui's struggle.Holding Yui's face with both hands, Nakajima Ayagawa's cry was a bit heart-piercing.Holding his forehead against Yui's forehead, Nakajima Ayagawa looked directly into Yui's eyes.

"Yuyi, my mother was forced to do this. Please trust me. But, Yuyi, have you really forgotten?! Forgot the father who has always loved you deeply and played the farewell song for you gently ?!"

Nakajima Ayagawa's voice was very penetrating, and suddenly woke up Yui who kept crying and fell into the memories of the past.

The father who played the farewell song for her tenderly? !

His vision began to blur, and Yuyi seemed to hear the voice of a child giggling vaguely.There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, and at the farthest point that my eyes could see, a cute little girl with shofar braids ran playfully on the ground covered with soft carpets, making various playful faces from time to time.

That is, Yui Nakajima, who is only three years old.